The entertainment industry is sober
Chapter 186 Warmth + IQ in exchange
Chapter 186 Warmth + IQ in exchange
Ni Guangli came quietly and left quietly, driving his newly bought Maserati, with his daughter's promise to publish picture books and essays, anxious as a dog biting his butt.
Ni Bingyan went to the crew of "Rainy Days with Umbrellas" at four o'clock in the morning, because Wen Qing and Gu Feng were filming Wen Qing and Gu Feng to watch the sunrise today, so naturally there was no way to send him off.
Before going to bed last night, he said that he was going back to Rongcheng, but Ni Bingyan couldn't persuade him, and he was really busy with work, so he didn't persuade him to stay.
He said he wanted to ask Sang Yuan to help deliver it, but Ni Guangli flatly refused:
"Tomorrow is not the weekend, and Xiaosang is tired of not going to work? I'm not seven or eighty, and I have a lot of problems and I can't leave. Besides, didn't you say that you have to think about it? It's not good to trouble others like this."
She was worried about others, and besides, she often helped Sang Yuan, just asking him to help take her dad to the airport.
Ni Bingyan wanted to persuade him again, but he stopped him with one sentence:
"Compared to physical fitness, many young guys who stay up late and play games can't beat me! I came here by myself. It takes only ten minutes to get to the airport from here. I just kicked the accelerator and arrived. Don't talk nonsense with me. Too much, I have to go out at four o'clock, don't go to sleep!"
Thinking that this stubborn old man can still dance, Ni Bingyan went upstairs obediently.
It is very difficult for film and television dramas to shoot sunrises.
Firstly, due to the limitations of science and technology, it is not certain whether the weather forecast is accurate; secondly, with so many crew members, it is not certain whether the crew can prepare on time; There is also no guarantee that the actor will be NG.
The couple casually said a few words, and they both felt that Ni Guangli was a good person, except that he was not very careful in doing things occasionally, and he had a relatively quack air, so there was nothing serious about him.
There are even passing birds and wild cats fleeing in panic.
Ni Guangli patted her hand off: "Go get the bowls and chopsticks, we have to wait for 2 minutes."
When the TV series airs, CP fans will definitely go crazy!
It is a very joyful thing to see the hard work you put in and be seen by those who cherish it.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter!
Not long after, three more people came from the publishing house, occupying Ni Bingyan's fairly spacious living room of the caravan.
In the place where the signature was signed, not only Ni Bingyan's name was signed, but also Bai Jing's own signature—"She seems to make sense."
"Oh! Old man, my family is in a hurry. I didn't have time to tell you and Miss Sulan, so I went back to Rongcheng. I'm sorry, I missed the appointment. Next time you come to Rongcheng, or I go to the capital, we Make an appointment to play together again!"
Because of the auction, it was almost ten o'clock when I got home. After such a delay, the father and daughter looked at the watch and it was already 10:30.
When she has a lot of time, she carefully adjusts the colors, painting peaches in spring and lotuses in summer...
The power of Juan Wang is really great. The people in the publishing house did not expect such a heavy workload today. There are only two people here. It may be a bit difficult to get this matter done before she starts work in the afternoon.
Diners all over the world praise him, and they can't compare to his daughter's love of his cooking.
How can she not?She is so good at it!
"Is there such a good thing? Sister Liu! Sister Liu! Where's my lawyer? Hurry up and get a power of attorney!!! My junior sister wants to fly with me!"
Especially after a meal, he was reluctant to throw away the leftovers, which made him even more happy.
The characters are not as good as Ni Bingyan's, but they are harmonious and interesting when put together!
【I go!With this picture, this set of books must sell well, okay? ! 】
Shui Sulan was thinking silently there—【My father-in-law is careless, and I don’t have a mother-in-law, it seems that I will have to worry about the child in the future, oops~]
When it was daylight, the old couple of the Sang family came to knock on the door, only to find that there was no one in Ni Bingyan's house, not even a dog barking.
The two editors who selected the paintings selected and selected again, and finally put the paintings on the table by categories, planning to wait for the editor-in-chief to come over and then make a good total.
Sang Jingwen loves to listen to cross talks, but he doesn't want to miss this rare one.
Since last night, Ni Guangli has been thinking about the charity foundation in his mind. In addition to getting up early in the morning, no normal person would have the idea of contacting others. Just forget about it.
Hearing the movement, Ni Guangli turned his head and saw her standing there, looking stupidly at whether he was going to cry or not, Ni Guangli couldn't help laughing:
"Oh, you melon baby, how old are you! You can't stop crying. Come see you when I have time! Now the transportation is convenient, and it's not so far away!"
Ni Bingyan returned to the RV, took a bowl of porridge out of the thermos bucket, drank it in a few mouthfuls, rinsed the bowl again, and went to bed.
Busy until 01:30 in the afternoon, the five of them didn't even bother to eat lunch, and they finally selected four books.
Just when a cross talk was over, the cross talk actor left, Shui Sulan came over and asked, "Who is it?"
The scene was filmed in a rooftop garden. In this season, the garden is full of flowers and very beautiful. When the sun leaps up from the mountain, everyone forgets to breathe. Only Gu Feng and Wen Qing are still there. Speaking lines.
Ni Bingyan has always kept her promise, and she will try her best to do what she promised her father no matter how difficult it is.
The couple of the Sang family were happily listening to the cross talk in the theater at the moment, when they heard the phone ring, Sang Jingwen hurriedly picked it up.
"What's the matter with this old Ni? Didn't we make an appointment yesterday to listen to cross talk together today?"
After raising Wangcai, he even drew dogs every day, and the puppy was so nimble that it almost popped out of paper!
"Maybe there is something urgent. Since we are not at home, let's go first!"
When Bai Jing squeezed into the car, he found that Ni Bingyan not only drew him alone, but also drew many other people, not only from this crew, but also from "Soul Ferryman" and "Suppressing Demon Tower", almost related to her OK, all of them.
The older one immediately pissed off to call for support, while the younger one sat on the leather sofa, and she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
It's really that Ni Bingyan is too busy with work, if he can't handle it today, he doesn't know when he will have time next time.
The two opened it, and suddenly a picture of Bai Jing telling a joke came out.
Seeing that there are still a lot in the pot, I started to plan:
"I'll put the rest in an insulated bucket and take it to the studio. After filming the morning scene, I'll eat a bowl and then go to the car to catch up on sleep."
Ni Bingyan had no choice but to put back the painting he had just taken out.
Ni Bingyan sucked her nose in embarrassment.
[So sweet, so sweet, so sweet! 】
"Oh, that's it, no wonder you left in such a hurry."
After sleeping until past ten o'clock, Wei Shujie brought the staff of Starlight Publishing House over.
With so many paintings, it would be too wasteful to publish only one volume. It is better to classify them according to the theme and make a few more volumes to make up a set.
When Sang Jingwen saw that another actor he liked came up on the stage, his attention was attracted.
After Ni Bingyan washed up twice, set the alarm clock, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
"Oh, I'm really not good at drawing characters. This is just a joke with my colleagues..."
"This big box, full of it?"
"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom first."
Shui Sulan was a little dissatisfied when Ni Guangli missed the appointment.
There are dozens of people in the crew, and they have been preparing for today's play for a long time. Ni Bingyan doesn't know if others will make mistakes, but she will never allow mistakes to happen to her.
It's just that they were all fed to a wild man outside who doesn't like spicy food!
Just thinking about it makes me angry!
"Okay, quickly bring the bowl."
"Junior sister, junior sister! Hurry up, draw a few more pictures, and make me look more handsome! I haven't been in a picture book yet!"
Ni Guangli took the bowl and filled it to the brim for her. Ni Bingyan didn't think it was too much, brought it to the table and then went to serve it to her father.
"Mr. Ni, although the proportions of the figures in your paintings are not accurate, they are full of charm, which is very rare. After all, we are not meticulous painters, are we?"
Ni Bingyan smiled awkwardly, and wanted to pick out the paintings first: "Many of them are not good..."
What time did her father get up?
"Father, when I come home from vacation, I'll make it for you too, and I'll also give fish bones."
Otherwise, I feel guilty!
"Oh! No need!"
Ni Bingyan choked immediately.
Bai Jing leaned against the car window, telling jokes happily to her side. Behind him, two assistants held their chins, their faces full of lovelessness.
The inscription is also funny - "Are you handsome? IQ is changed."
You can't let your future in-laws feel that you are unreliable!
This screenwriter is too good at it!
This "Wen Gu" couple is too cute!
Ni Bingyan stood at the top of the stairs, her voice was tight and her eyes were full of tears, she was speechless for a while.
After getting off the plane, the little apprentice came to pick him up, and he heard him say, "I didn't say anything when I came back early, and I called when I arrived. Oh, you old man, make an appointment earlier. I don't have to rush. I almost missed it." Underneath the slope, it’s really a crime! Well, you’ll be at ease at the airport~” Ni Guangli then remembered that he still has an appointment with the Sang family!
"No wonder this can be compiled into a volume, you are so good at drawing!"
Unexpectedly, there is such a painting, Wei Shujie has already thought about what posture to use to search for it, and when he saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand and motioned her to keep this painting.
Ouch!
Each picture is full of fun, with her unique charm.
The young couple is not done yet!Even if Ni Guangli encountered a problem, he would not ask him for help, not to mention that he did not encounter any trouble.
"No, no, Mr. Ni, the most important thing about this painting is not the painting skills, but the fun, you know? Besides, your painting is not bad, so don't underestimate yourself!"
Wen Qing has a bright smile, and her words are full of vigorous positive energy!
Gu Feng looked at her with deep affection in his eyes.
The people in the publishing house couldn't help but stare.
It was still dark, but he couldn't sleep.
In order to keep in good shape and arrive at the set on time, I have to go to bed early tonight.
"I didn't expect that this one could be published too! I'm really not good at drawing characters."
**
The filming in the morning went well.
Dad nodded approvingly, and his heart was greatly ironed.
After picking up the bowls and chopsticks, Ni Bingyan stretched her neck over to look at it again, sniffing while watching, Ni Guangli was enjoying watching:
"Since you were young, have you ever eaten something delicious? As for this look?"
After eating, Ni Bingyan lifted the thermos bucket to the car, came back and picked up Wangcai who was still sleeping, and then set off full of energy.
I couldn't get through to Ni Guangli on the phone.
The expansion compartments on both sides were unfolded, the big table was put together, and Ni Bingyan moved out the paintings that had been prepared a long time ago.
As long as you work hard to ensure the quality of the book, and then set a similar price, readers will buy it voluntarily, and it will not cause bad effects.
Essays have to be reviewed, and the publisher means to publish the album first.
A pure ink painting, a color ink painting, a photo album of Wangcai, and a picture of the life of the crew.
Ni Guangli smiled until his wrinkles stretched out: "How can you do this! Eat quickly, and go out after eating."
Putting deep feelings into the warm food, watching her face full of happiness and eating a full stomach, is probably the most tender thing in my father's heart!
Ni Guangli hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called to explain.
After the finished painting is dried, line it with thin rice paper of the same size, roll it into a roll that is neither loose nor tight, put it in a plastic bag, and take a closer look and see that the half-person-high storage box is full of bags. Rice paper rolls.
Although she was still embarrassed, her father was right, publishing a book was a good thing for her.
After calling his executive manager, he turned back and shouted at Ni Bingyan:
As a result, Bai Jing poked his head out of the bedroom with a chicken coop head on his head when he opened the window:
The staff are breathing lightly!
As a result, Ni Bingyan was shocked when she saw this picture being turned over, and quickly stretched out her hand to take it:
This is a freshly killed grass carp fillet with spines removed.
I must make a few meals for the poor old father later!
To publish a picture book, you must first set a theme, then select the pictures, and after the selection is entered into the typesetting, you can go to the publishing process.
People who have been thirsty for a long time in the desert finally see an oasis in front of them. When they get closer, the humid air rushes towards them, and they find that it is not a mirage, but a real existence. People with a hard heart can't help but cry, right?
As a result, she got up at 03:30, and when she went downstairs, she saw the lights in the kitchen were warm, and her father was busy lightly in the kitchen.
"I think it's interesting, I want to draw it, and I will sit under the eaves and bask in the sun after I retire, how happy I am!"
Besides, for businessmen like them, it's quite normal for them to be unable to go out to play when something happens suddenly.
"Old Ni called. He said there was something urgent at home and he didn't have time to say goodbye."
"Okay, I will live."
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up the phone.
"What kind of look? What kind of look do I look like? People depend on food! Do you know?"
Ni Guangli stood at the door until her dusty car butt disappeared into the shade of greenery before returning to the house with a sigh.
"Look, a new day has come, and all the unhappiness is a thing of the past!"
The existence of her father directly fills in a certain vacancy in her heart. To her, it is almost the same as an oasis in the desert. How normal it is to be moved.
There is no lack of fun in life, only the eyes to discover interesting things.
As the paintings unfolded, not only the professionals in the publishing house felt their eyes were full, but the crew members who heard the sound also shouted, good guy!
Since the exhibition, Ni Bingyan has been full of enthusiasm for calligraphy and painting, especially after raising Wangcai, she draws one or two paintings almost every day.
After packing up his things and locking the doors and windows, Ni Guangli also set off for the airport.
Ni Bingyan was able to publish a picture book because she was very capable, and it was not easy for others to imitate. When this picture book is published, among other things, those CP fans will not have a set?
Seeing countless hot searches beckoning at him, and Bai Jing is not really trading his face for IQ, how could he disagree?
Everyone in the drama crew started preparations at two o'clock in the morning. Both the staff and the actors were exhausted. The director showed mercy and asked everyone to rest for half a day before continuing filming in the afternoon.
Ni Bingyan spread her hands helplessly, and shouted to the neighbor: "Bai Jing, they want to publish your black history! Do you agree?"
Ever since she had her father, every time she left home, as long as her father was around, she would never let her go out hungry.
I'm afraid that this set of albums will rely on this book to drive sales. The professionals in the publishing house are afraid that she will not want to publish it. Every time she says something like this, someone will refute her:
The father and daughter sat opposite each other to eat, and Ni Bingyan realized something was wrong as soon as the fish fillet was in his mouth.
She didn't feel ashamed, so she ran over and was about to lift the lid of the pot: "Dad, what good food did you cook?"
Sang Jingwen understood him very well and was not unhappy at all: "No problem, no problem, is it serious? Do you need help?"
Ni Bingyan was a little embarrassed.
When time is tight, she uses deep and light inks to paint bamboo, lotus, fluffy chickens, and small fish swimming in the water...
Seeing that she wanted to take out some, the man couldn't sit still immediately: "Mr. Ni, you should rest first! We will do these things."
When the older one came back from the phone call, the two immediately began to choose.
Anyway, it doesn't make much difference whether to publish a set or a volume.
After making up his mind, Ni Bingyan didn't struggle and let them watch the choice by themselves.
After the selection is made, she has to call the person in the painting to explain the matter, and she will not allow the album to be published until the other party agrees.
I really want to have a friend who is a painter, who will draw me in a picture book and publish it. When I get old, I will sit on the balcony, bask in the sun, rock a rocking chair, wear reading glasses, and look carefully.
(End of this chapter)
Ni Guangli came quietly and left quietly, driving his newly bought Maserati, with his daughter's promise to publish picture books and essays, anxious as a dog biting his butt.
Ni Bingyan went to the crew of "Rainy Days with Umbrellas" at four o'clock in the morning, because Wen Qing and Gu Feng were filming Wen Qing and Gu Feng to watch the sunrise today, so naturally there was no way to send him off.
Before going to bed last night, he said that he was going back to Rongcheng, but Ni Bingyan couldn't persuade him, and he was really busy with work, so he didn't persuade him to stay.
He said he wanted to ask Sang Yuan to help deliver it, but Ni Guangli flatly refused:
"Tomorrow is not the weekend, and Xiaosang is tired of not going to work? I'm not seven or eighty, and I have a lot of problems and I can't leave. Besides, didn't you say that you have to think about it? It's not good to trouble others like this."
She was worried about others, and besides, she often helped Sang Yuan, just asking him to help take her dad to the airport.
Ni Bingyan wanted to persuade him again, but he stopped him with one sentence:
"Compared to physical fitness, many young guys who stay up late and play games can't beat me! I came here by myself. It takes only ten minutes to get to the airport from here. I just kicked the accelerator and arrived. Don't talk nonsense with me. Too much, I have to go out at four o'clock, don't go to sleep!"
Thinking that this stubborn old man can still dance, Ni Bingyan went upstairs obediently.
It is very difficult for film and television dramas to shoot sunrises.
Firstly, due to the limitations of science and technology, it is not certain whether the weather forecast is accurate; secondly, with so many crew members, it is not certain whether the crew can prepare on time; There is also no guarantee that the actor will be NG.
The couple casually said a few words, and they both felt that Ni Guangli was a good person, except that he was not very careful in doing things occasionally, and he had a relatively quack air, so there was nothing serious about him.
There are even passing birds and wild cats fleeing in panic.
Ni Guangli patted her hand off: "Go get the bowls and chopsticks, we have to wait for 2 minutes."
When the TV series airs, CP fans will definitely go crazy!
It is a very joyful thing to see the hard work you put in and be seen by those who cherish it.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter!
Not long after, three more people came from the publishing house, occupying Ni Bingyan's fairly spacious living room of the caravan.
In the place where the signature was signed, not only Ni Bingyan's name was signed, but also Bai Jing's own signature—"She seems to make sense."
"Oh! Old man, my family is in a hurry. I didn't have time to tell you and Miss Sulan, so I went back to Rongcheng. I'm sorry, I missed the appointment. Next time you come to Rongcheng, or I go to the capital, we Make an appointment to play together again!"
Because of the auction, it was almost ten o'clock when I got home. After such a delay, the father and daughter looked at the watch and it was already 10:30.
When she has a lot of time, she carefully adjusts the colors, painting peaches in spring and lotuses in summer...
The power of Juan Wang is really great. The people in the publishing house did not expect such a heavy workload today. There are only two people here. It may be a bit difficult to get this matter done before she starts work in the afternoon.
Diners all over the world praise him, and they can't compare to his daughter's love of his cooking.
How can she not?She is so good at it!
"Is there such a good thing? Sister Liu! Sister Liu! Where's my lawyer? Hurry up and get a power of attorney!!! My junior sister wants to fly with me!"
Especially after a meal, he was reluctant to throw away the leftovers, which made him even more happy.
The characters are not as good as Ni Bingyan's, but they are harmonious and interesting when put together!
【I go!With this picture, this set of books must sell well, okay? ! 】
Shui Sulan was thinking silently there—【My father-in-law is careless, and I don’t have a mother-in-law, it seems that I will have to worry about the child in the future, oops~]
When it was daylight, the old couple of the Sang family came to knock on the door, only to find that there was no one in Ni Bingyan's house, not even a dog barking.
The two editors who selected the paintings selected and selected again, and finally put the paintings on the table by categories, planning to wait for the editor-in-chief to come over and then make a good total.
Sang Jingwen loves to listen to cross talks, but he doesn't want to miss this rare one.
Since last night, Ni Guangli has been thinking about the charity foundation in his mind. In addition to getting up early in the morning, no normal person would have the idea of contacting others. Just forget about it.
Hearing the movement, Ni Guangli turned his head and saw her standing there, looking stupidly at whether he was going to cry or not, Ni Guangli couldn't help laughing:
"Oh, you melon baby, how old are you! You can't stop crying. Come see you when I have time! Now the transportation is convenient, and it's not so far away!"
Ni Bingyan returned to the RV, took a bowl of porridge out of the thermos bucket, drank it in a few mouthfuls, rinsed the bowl again, and went to bed.
Busy until 01:30 in the afternoon, the five of them didn't even bother to eat lunch, and they finally selected four books.
Just when a cross talk was over, the cross talk actor left, Shui Sulan came over and asked, "Who is it?"
The scene was filmed in a rooftop garden. In this season, the garden is full of flowers and very beautiful. When the sun leaps up from the mountain, everyone forgets to breathe. Only Gu Feng and Wen Qing are still there. Speaking lines.
Ni Bingyan has always kept her promise, and she will try her best to do what she promised her father no matter how difficult it is.
The couple of the Sang family were happily listening to the cross talk in the theater at the moment, when they heard the phone ring, Sang Jingwen hurriedly picked it up.
"What's the matter with this old Ni? Didn't we make an appointment yesterday to listen to cross talk together today?"
After raising Wangcai, he even drew dogs every day, and the puppy was so nimble that it almost popped out of paper!
"Maybe there is something urgent. Since we are not at home, let's go first!"
When Bai Jing squeezed into the car, he found that Ni Bingyan not only drew him alone, but also drew many other people, not only from this crew, but also from "Soul Ferryman" and "Suppressing Demon Tower", almost related to her OK, all of them.
The older one immediately pissed off to call for support, while the younger one sat on the leather sofa, and she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
It's really that Ni Bingyan is too busy with work, if he can't handle it today, he doesn't know when he will have time next time.
The two opened it, and suddenly a picture of Bai Jing telling a joke came out.
Seeing that there are still a lot in the pot, I started to plan:
"I'll put the rest in an insulated bucket and take it to the studio. After filming the morning scene, I'll eat a bowl and then go to the car to catch up on sleep."
Ni Bingyan had no choice but to put back the painting he had just taken out.
Ni Bingyan sucked her nose in embarrassment.
[So sweet, so sweet, so sweet! 】
"Oh, that's it, no wonder you left in such a hurry."
After sleeping until past ten o'clock, Wei Shujie brought the staff of Starlight Publishing House over.
With so many paintings, it would be too wasteful to publish only one volume. It is better to classify them according to the theme and make a few more volumes to make up a set.
When Sang Jingwen saw that another actor he liked came up on the stage, his attention was attracted.
After Ni Bingyan washed up twice, set the alarm clock, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
"Oh, I'm really not good at drawing characters. This is just a joke with my colleagues..."
"This big box, full of it?"
"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom first."
Shui Sulan was a little dissatisfied when Ni Guangli missed the appointment.
There are dozens of people in the crew, and they have been preparing for today's play for a long time. Ni Bingyan doesn't know if others will make mistakes, but she will never allow mistakes to happen to her.
It's just that they were all fed to a wild man outside who doesn't like spicy food!
Just thinking about it makes me angry!
"Okay, quickly bring the bowl."
"Junior sister, junior sister! Hurry up, draw a few more pictures, and make me look more handsome! I haven't been in a picture book yet!"
Ni Guangli took the bowl and filled it to the brim for her. Ni Bingyan didn't think it was too much, brought it to the table and then went to serve it to her father.
"Mr. Ni, although the proportions of the figures in your paintings are not accurate, they are full of charm, which is very rare. After all, we are not meticulous painters, are we?"
Ni Bingyan smiled awkwardly, and wanted to pick out the paintings first: "Many of them are not good..."
What time did her father get up?
"Father, when I come home from vacation, I'll make it for you too, and I'll also give fish bones."
Otherwise, I feel guilty!
"Oh! No need!"
Ni Bingyan choked immediately.
Bai Jing leaned against the car window, telling jokes happily to her side. Behind him, two assistants held their chins, their faces full of lovelessness.
The inscription is also funny - "Are you handsome? IQ is changed."
You can't let your future in-laws feel that you are unreliable!
This screenwriter is too good at it!
This "Wen Gu" couple is too cute!
Ni Bingyan stood at the top of the stairs, her voice was tight and her eyes were full of tears, she was speechless for a while.
After getting off the plane, the little apprentice came to pick him up, and he heard him say, "I didn't say anything when I came back early, and I called when I arrived. Oh, you old man, make an appointment earlier. I don't have to rush. I almost missed it." Underneath the slope, it’s really a crime! Well, you’ll be at ease at the airport~” Ni Guangli then remembered that he still has an appointment with the Sang family!
"No wonder this can be compiled into a volume, you are so good at drawing!"
Unexpectedly, there is such a painting, Wei Shujie has already thought about what posture to use to search for it, and when he saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand and motioned her to keep this painting.
Ouch!
Each picture is full of fun, with her unique charm.
The young couple is not done yet!Even if Ni Guangli encountered a problem, he would not ask him for help, not to mention that he did not encounter any trouble.
"No, no, Mr. Ni, the most important thing about this painting is not the painting skills, but the fun, you know? Besides, your painting is not bad, so don't underestimate yourself!"
Wen Qing has a bright smile, and her words are full of vigorous positive energy!
Gu Feng looked at her with deep affection in his eyes.
The people in the publishing house couldn't help but stare.
It was still dark, but he couldn't sleep.
In order to keep in good shape and arrive at the set on time, I have to go to bed early tonight.
"I didn't expect that this one could be published too! I'm really not good at drawing characters."
**
The filming in the morning went well.
Dad nodded approvingly, and his heart was greatly ironed.
After picking up the bowls and chopsticks, Ni Bingyan stretched her neck over to look at it again, sniffing while watching, Ni Guangli was enjoying watching:
"Since you were young, have you ever eaten something delicious? As for this look?"
After eating, Ni Bingyan lifted the thermos bucket to the car, came back and picked up Wangcai who was still sleeping, and then set off full of energy.
I couldn't get through to Ni Guangli on the phone.
The expansion compartments on both sides were unfolded, the big table was put together, and Ni Bingyan moved out the paintings that had been prepared a long time ago.
As long as you work hard to ensure the quality of the book, and then set a similar price, readers will buy it voluntarily, and it will not cause bad effects.
Essays have to be reviewed, and the publisher means to publish the album first.
A pure ink painting, a color ink painting, a photo album of Wangcai, and a picture of the life of the crew.
Ni Guangli smiled until his wrinkles stretched out: "How can you do this! Eat quickly, and go out after eating."
Putting deep feelings into the warm food, watching her face full of happiness and eating a full stomach, is probably the most tender thing in my father's heart!
Ni Guangli hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called to explain.
After the finished painting is dried, line it with thin rice paper of the same size, roll it into a roll that is neither loose nor tight, put it in a plastic bag, and take a closer look and see that the half-person-high storage box is full of bags. Rice paper rolls.
Although she was still embarrassed, her father was right, publishing a book was a good thing for her.
After calling his executive manager, he turned back and shouted at Ni Bingyan:
As a result, Bai Jing poked his head out of the bedroom with a chicken coop head on his head when he opened the window:
The staff are breathing lightly!
As a result, Ni Bingyan was shocked when she saw this picture being turned over, and quickly stretched out her hand to take it:
This is a freshly killed grass carp fillet with spines removed.
I must make a few meals for the poor old father later!
To publish a picture book, you must first set a theme, then select the pictures, and after the selection is entered into the typesetting, you can go to the publishing process.
People who have been thirsty for a long time in the desert finally see an oasis in front of them. When they get closer, the humid air rushes towards them, and they find that it is not a mirage, but a real existence. People with a hard heart can't help but cry, right?
As a result, she got up at 03:30, and when she went downstairs, she saw the lights in the kitchen were warm, and her father was busy lightly in the kitchen.
"I think it's interesting, I want to draw it, and I will sit under the eaves and bask in the sun after I retire, how happy I am!"
Besides, for businessmen like them, it's quite normal for them to be unable to go out to play when something happens suddenly.
"Old Ni called. He said there was something urgent at home and he didn't have time to say goodbye."
"Okay, I will live."
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up the phone.
"What kind of look? What kind of look do I look like? People depend on food! Do you know?"
Ni Guangli stood at the door until her dusty car butt disappeared into the shade of greenery before returning to the house with a sigh.
"Look, a new day has come, and all the unhappiness is a thing of the past!"
The existence of her father directly fills in a certain vacancy in her heart. To her, it is almost the same as an oasis in the desert. How normal it is to be moved.
There is no lack of fun in life, only the eyes to discover interesting things.
As the paintings unfolded, not only the professionals in the publishing house felt their eyes were full, but the crew members who heard the sound also shouted, good guy!
Since the exhibition, Ni Bingyan has been full of enthusiasm for calligraphy and painting, especially after raising Wangcai, she draws one or two paintings almost every day.
After packing up his things and locking the doors and windows, Ni Guangli also set off for the airport.
Ni Bingyan was able to publish a picture book because she was very capable, and it was not easy for others to imitate. When this picture book is published, among other things, those CP fans will not have a set?
Seeing countless hot searches beckoning at him, and Bai Jing is not really trading his face for IQ, how could he disagree?
Everyone in the drama crew started preparations at two o'clock in the morning. Both the staff and the actors were exhausted. The director showed mercy and asked everyone to rest for half a day before continuing filming in the afternoon.
Ni Bingyan spread her hands helplessly, and shouted to the neighbor: "Bai Jing, they want to publish your black history! Do you agree?"
Ever since she had her father, every time she left home, as long as her father was around, she would never let her go out hungry.
I'm afraid that this set of albums will rely on this book to drive sales. The professionals in the publishing house are afraid that she will not want to publish it. Every time she says something like this, someone will refute her:
The father and daughter sat opposite each other to eat, and Ni Bingyan realized something was wrong as soon as the fish fillet was in his mouth.
She didn't feel ashamed, so she ran over and was about to lift the lid of the pot: "Dad, what good food did you cook?"
Sang Jingwen understood him very well and was not unhappy at all: "No problem, no problem, is it serious? Do you need help?"
Ni Bingyan was a little embarrassed.
When time is tight, she uses deep and light inks to paint bamboo, lotus, fluffy chickens, and small fish swimming in the water...
Seeing that she wanted to take out some, the man couldn't sit still immediately: "Mr. Ni, you should rest first! We will do these things."
When the older one came back from the phone call, the two immediately began to choose.
Anyway, it doesn't make much difference whether to publish a set or a volume.
After making up his mind, Ni Bingyan didn't struggle and let them watch the choice by themselves.
After the selection is made, she has to call the person in the painting to explain the matter, and she will not allow the album to be published until the other party agrees.
I really want to have a friend who is a painter, who will draw me in a picture book and publish it. When I get old, I will sit on the balcony, bask in the sun, rock a rocking chair, wear reading glasses, and look carefully.
(End of this chapter)
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